Thursday, April 01, 2004

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Sleeping On a Train Through Life
By Don Iannone

What train is this
I am sleeping on through life?
We've passed many stations,
but I dare not get off--
for fear of losing my seat,
even though I don't know
if this is the right train for me.
Odd,
how I keep on going,
even though I don't know
where or why.
Moving from one dream to another,
I continue to sleep on the train.
Even at the end of the line,
I remain on the train
so I won't lose my seat.
Is there a right train for me?
Does it matter anyway,
if I just want to sleep through life?

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